sweat……

Marilyn was a little confused, and Chenxiang on the side immediately interrupted, "Why would you like to ask what race the Zumama player is? It is rumored that the Sea tribe is a big family with countless races, and it seems that it is true."

It is obvious that agarwood is a hint that you can do it, and you don’t even know what kind of tribe you are.

Zumama looked at Chenxiang with a smile, "I am an undead, and I come here to be lively and get to know everyone."

Undead?

Everyone was stunned. When did such a race appear? The sea race did not exist, and even less humans. However, judging from the performance just now, this guy really tastes like an immortal body.

Don’t the Zumama player belong to the sea clan?” Chenxiang immediately had a question. It would be a good thing to pull such a strong hand to the human side.

Marilyn could not let Agarwood succeed, "Haha, of course, there are dozens of major clans in our sea clan, and there are thousands of other races. The undead clan is a branch of the jellyfish clan, and of course belongs to the sea clan. Let us congratulate Zumama again."

In fact, it is certainly not possible for humans. Moreover, Zumama is more like the jellyfish race, and there are many types of jellyfish races, and it is also very wide. It is normal for one or two freaks to appear.

Zumama did not refute, looked at Caesar with a smile and went down.

But the Undead exploded in the ears of the Cagliari people like thunder. Caesar and Zhebe looked at each other, and a name broke into their minds.

"Immortal King Weisdrew!"

The people from the Undead Tribe actually appeared!

Aya also looked serious. This is the undead tribe who led to the destruction of hundreds of clans, but isn’t there only one half-dead immortal king left in the undead tribe?

Judging from the strength shown by Zumama, it is quite terrible.

Ayabaist doesn't have much memory of the abilities of the undead tribe. After all, it was not only the undead tribe who were damaged back then, but also the hundreds of tribes were not much better, and many things could not be passed down.

Son, will this person be the immortal king?... Let's retreat?" Kao curled his lips. It's not that he doesn't have to dare. Facing a bastard who can fight thousands of holy dragons alone, the easiest way is to go as far as possible.

"It's definitely not." Zhebo snorted coldly.

If the Immortal King had really arrived, it would have been destroyed long ago. It would be so troublesome. But it is obvious that this person has a very direct relationship with the Immortal King, but what is the song of the undead who has been hiding and hiding?

The people around also glanced at Cagliari. Obviously, they saw that the Cagliari people were very sensitive to this "undead".

Most people just treat it as a small behind-the-scenes and are making an upset, and the Yugal Dragon Knight was inexplicably dealt with.

The sea tribe is two to one.

Looking at Zumama who kept waving to the audience, Ottoman licked his tongue, "Go and find out, what Cagliari knows, how can we Ottoman not know?"

Crenviso's figure became blurred and disappeared, and when His Highness the Prince was not popular, it became even more terrifying.

But except for a limited number of people, Zumama did not attract much attention. After all, there are too many strong people here, so he is not too outrageous. Moreover, people can see that Zumama is a abilities type and is good at absorbing other people's energy. It is very simple to deal with this. As long as he doesn't give him a chance to get entangled, it's also simple. If you kill the scum, you can't die?
Chapter completed!